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Miss Anna decided to host a family dinner, and made sure to invite all of her siblings, cousins, and of course, her naughty nephew. When all of the family members gathered and entered the front door, she pretended as if she hadn’t seen her naughty nephew for quiet some time, saving face and greeting him with a big hug and kiss in front of everyone, but as she leaned in, and they kissed each other on the cheek he whispered: ‘’I want to fuck you so hard.’’

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I have a very high profile client at the gentlemen’s club. Of course our clients get complete anonymity. We are never allowed to share a clients name. But you wouldn’t believe who it is! He’s very famous. The world would be shocked to know that he’s a member of a place like that. But he’s so hot! I have a huge crush on him. I think he has one on me as well. He gives me huge tips. I mean HUGE! He’s so classy. He wears the nicest black designer suits. Always with a white button up. Every time I see him walk into the club, my heart starts racing and my pussy starts pounding. I want him so badly. But I have to remain professional. These men come here because they want to have fun. They don’t want the dancers to catch feelings. Most of them are married men.

Last night he came in extra frisky. He sat and watched me dance for a couple of hours. He enjoyed a smoked old fashioned and a nice cigar. While he was undressing me with his eyes….

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Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

When I found out that my new school had a running club, I was so excited .  It’s just running club, but it’s a new school, and I wanted new workout clothes to look cute in. It also meant that it was time for me to pick out my first sports bra. When I got to the local department store, I had no problem finding cute shorts and matching tops to run in. Picking out my first bra was kind of a huge deal. It was more than just a piece of clothing, this meant that my body was changing and I was now developing into a big girl. 

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“God, I love Halloween,” I say, looking around the crowded living room. My Super Woman costume is feeling a little tight in all the right places, and I can feel the sheer coffee brown pantyhose hugging my thighs. “Especially all these costumes. It’s like everyone’s letting their freak flag fly.”

You’re standing next to me, looking equally as good in your Robin Hood outfit. The pantyhose under your tights are a nice touch, and I can’t help but imagine what’s underneath. Continue reading “Stroke To My Pantyhose Pt. 4”

Can He Watch Me?

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My boyfriend and I were lying in bed late last night; he was scrolling through his phone, and I was on my laptop. A message popped up on my Twitter, a DM from a Dom I’d been flirting with recently. I nestled into the pillows and began replying. Things got hot really fast, and the Dom asked if he could video call to watch me masturbate. You know, to make sure I was following his strict instructions. I bit into my lip and looked over at my boyfriend.

He was oblivious to how naughty I was being. I tapped his shoulder, and he pushed his glasses up his nose as he looked at me. “I’m flirting with a guy online,” I told him, and his eyes got wide behind his glasses. He loves when I’m a naughty slut behind his back. “Can he watch me masturbate?”

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“I’m a married man Dr. Julie” he shamefully admits. He goes on to explain that he feels so guilty for having these desires and needs that she can’t fulfill. I explain to him that this is a safe place to express himself and get his needs met in a safe and healthy way. Lying to her seems wrong and really bothers him. I explain that if telling someone the truth about something is only going to hurt them and nothing good is going to come from it, then don’t. Doing so is only to make yourself feel better and is selfish at this point. We only live once, at least in these bodies. And life is short. We shouldn’t deny, or deprive ourselves. We deserve to be happy. We all have fantasies, fetishes, and desires. It’s natural. We can’t stop those thoughts. The harder we try, the stronger they are.

I tell him that this is where he can let go and know that everything we do, say, play, and pretend here stays here. This is therapy. You will be a happier, healthier person and husband because of it.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

It was a sunny afternoon in May and I was home from College for the weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to see my GORGEOUS 49-year-old neighbor, Mr. Gillis, who had been flirting with me since my birthday last summer. I had been dreaming about him ever since.

“You’ve always had the hots for me, haven’t you?” I asked, crossing my arms under my perky tits (so he could get a better view). I already knew the answer to my question.

“Yes…I suppose I have, Amber,” he admitted, a small smile playing on his lips. I smirked. “Well, I’ve always had a thing for you too,” I confessed, my voice low and sultry. Mr. Gillis’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. “Is that so?” he asked. I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I want you, Mr. Gillis. I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
Before I knew it, we were standing in his kitchen. His hands roamed my body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. My pussy was dripping with anticipation and I was desperate to feel him inside

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“A man has needs Dr. Julie” Derek whispers, as if he feels guilty. He begins to open up to me, and he tells me that his wife grew up in a very strict, religious family. She feels like sex is sinful unless it’s for reproduction. They met when they were teenagers, married young, and went on to reproduce eleven times in fifteen years. He confides that the sex was always missionary, and purely intercourse. But at least he was getting something. It’s been ten years since she’s had any desire for sex. She sees no reason for it. To have sex for enjoyment alone wasn’t an option. He doesn’t even think she’s ever had an orgasm. But he feels guilty fantasizing about sex, and he even thought about going to a Happy Ending Massage Parlor once. Although he could never really do such a thing. He can’t even masturbate because she has made him feel so bad about his sexual desires. I assured him that his feelings, needs, and desires were all natural, and he had absolutely no reason to feel guilty. Orgasms are healthy and necessary for the body. They build the immune system and help prevent diseases.

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Nasty Tease Phonesex With TS Alexus and Mila

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Mila is one nasty little cock tease, isn’t she? That bad bitch knows just how to make my dick leak. The other day, we were at a company meeting, and all of the girls were dressed professionally. All except Mila! She had on coffee-colored thigh highs, a skirt so short I could see the tops of said thigh highs, and a business blazer with not enough buttons.

She wasn’t even wearing a top under that blazer! No bra, no corset. Just that stretched-out cotton trying to hide her little tits. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Professional or not, she was sexy as hell, and she knew it.

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Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455

I volunteer at the retirement home now and then. Call me a good person but honestly, I have a thing for old men.
As I walked down the hallway, I could hear the groans and moans of the old men around me.  These old fucks can’t even get it up anymore, should I stop being such a tease?
I finally made it to my usual dudes room, knocking on the door before letting myself in.

“Hey, old man” I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Hey, young lady” he said, looking up at me. “How was your day?”
“It was fine,” I said, sitting down on his lap. “But I’m glad to be here with you.”
He smiled, putting his arm around me. “Me too, young lady. Me too.”
I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pants. I raised an eyebrow, looking at him. “Is that a–”

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